Wide Awake Road
Tentative silhouettes...

.................Its
...............voice...

Tiny circles of silver ashes,
decked her wings...

A Dream Sleeps
Under wreaths of heaven blue...

The cold marble floor,
is incredibly stubborn honey...

On the canvas
of azure sky...

Empty cradle rocking in Time
Slowly she smoothens his dusty clothes...

Memories of yesterdays,
whisper softly...

Her nails aren't manicured and skin has lost the...
unlike figures in glossy Mag, time had marked its...

Lemonade sunbeams
dance to melody...

Across the moss stitched bridge
clash thousand rainbows...

Blue-eyed butterfly, on one bright morn
charmed by wilderness of Bluebonnets...